"There's a famous saying in the detective world that there's nothing that can't be done, only something that can't be thought of (in fact, it's an advertisement slogan)," Zhao Yu said as he slowly sat down on the sofa and spoke mysteriously to Manhattan."Anything is possible. Maybe I don't know now, but as I guess, I might be able to find out the truth."
"Okay, I have time anyway," Manhattan said indifferently."Then you can continue! I'm still waiting to see the beautiful girls and lionfish's wonderful performance!"
"Hmph ..."
Zhao Yu took a look at Ding Lan, who was in the fish tank. He saw that Ding Lan was curled up in a corner, trying her best to tread on the water while avoiding the nearby fish with poisonous stingers.
Zhao Yu was, of course, anxious, but since things had developed to this point, he had no choice but to be patient and continue,
